Tomorrow is gonna make you cry

It's gonna make you kneel

Before it breaks you from inside

Still pressing on

Arm over arm

Still trying to get both feet back on to the ground

They are harvesting these fields in autumn

We're different now than when we started

I am ready to wake up

There in the exodus

On the beautiful side of somewhere baby

They're on the pavement underneath the yellow moon

I think of you and just how easily we bruise

The folded address in my pocket I have stopped

Trying to believe for you that the bottom didn't drop

I am on the platform covered with dust

I pray they take the both of us and

I am ready to wake up

There in the exodus

On the beautiful side of somewhere baby

And I am ready to come down

You'll see us both somehow

On the beautiful side of somewhere someday

I am lighting matches for the rescue

Some are candles some are fuses

Acting on my best behavior

Switching over every breaker

As we're plowing through these laws of nature

Disregarding every acre

I'm lying in my Sunday best

Assuming this was not a test and

I am ready to wake up

There in the exodus

On the beautiful side of somewhere baby

And I am ready to come down

You'll see us both somehow

On the beautiful side of somewhere someday